The Disabled Little Human Raised by Monsters

A pitiful, wheelchair-bound little sweetheart (his legs will get better) x a Western dragon beastman who has lived so long he's grown weary of life, but is very good at taking care of people Xiao Shu transmigrated. The people here average three meters tall. They're strong and sturdy, with strange animal ears, mouths, and claws. His adoptive guardian is called "Al." Al has huge hands and feet, looks fierce, and doesn't seem human. But whenever Baling fixes him with golden eyes and pants heavily, Xiao Shu loves hiding inside Al's clothes. Al is so tall and broad that his clothes can conceal Xiao Shu completely. Even if his head sticks out, Baling will only wipe the drool from his sharp fangs in frustration instead of lunging at him again. Al is a really good person. * During a livestream crackdown on crime, the president picked up a Devolved person. The little catperson was tiny and soft, unable to stand on their own two legs. The president could lift them with one hand. Countless applications to adopt the little catperson poured into the Executive Council overnight, and every one was rejected that evening. The next day, the caretaker field for Catperson F0368 had been conspicuously updated to: Al Pacto. Related information [Unknown] The public: ? You're saying that the president, a work machine with a dark personality, severe self-destructive tendencies, and suspected psychological disorders, a violent criminal who can crush steel plates with one finger, is going to raise a soft little catperson who can't even walk properly? Don't think they can't tell who it is just because you censored the name, hey! The entire internet, even the Executive Council, seemed to have already foreseen the little catperson's tragic fate. * Half a year later, the president suddenly opened a personal account and posted some videos of life with the little catperson: Please give this a like. It's an assignment from my teacher. So the public saw: Before a cabinet meeting, the impeccably dressed president had a sleeping little catperson dangling from his tail (little catperson censored). He held the catperson on his arm to wash their hair. Because the little catperson was scared, every minute he'd flare the scales on his tail and curl it around an inflatable duck to comfort them (little catperson censored). Every day, he patiently used his tongue to wash the little catperson's face and give them a bath (little catperson censored). Every ten days, he recorded the catperson's height and kept it in a log. He helped them with their homework, did physical therapy for their legs every night, and curled his tail around them as he repeatedly asked in a handsome, expressionless voice, "Shu, who's the best person today?" The little catperson, censored into a mosaic, flung themself into the dragon's tail and answered softly, "Al!" Executive Council: ? The public: ? No wonder the president's waistline has gotten a little bigger during the live-streamed cabinet meetings. Wait. Will our president please uncensor the little catperson already!! (Jealous of the little catperson to the point of sobbing.jpg) Theme: Face the future with optimism, sweep away pain, and welcome hope